“Living photographs?” Well, I did actually notice the nice composition. Here’s one more, that’s not as good (judged using whatever ephemeral criteria one uses to aesthetically rank videos of big naked weird dudes staring into the camera).
We’re not such big fans of nostalgia over here at DG, but three factors have contributed to my sudden interest in the fried-chicken-and-mashed-potatoes band Southern Culture on the Skids. First, the kids over at fave mp3 blog Dream Chimney posted “Camel Walk” yesterday and now I can’t get it out of my head. Second, DGSF White Lightz has been reliving the dorm dreams of ‘95 lately, and so I hope this fills the empty space next to Teenage Fanclub and Jawbreaker. And lastly: Daddy’s from Michigan (yep, stole that from HLSH). It’s his theme song, dontchaknow.
Almost forgot: I think there’s some armpit fetish stuff going on at the very beginning of this video. Here’s a roundup.
Ok, ok, so the title got me hooked. But guru Rasa Von Werder has some totes cleavage that distracted me from her “Woman Thou Art God” message. My favorite part is around the 00.27 mark, when she says the four horsemen of the apocalypse are “bad news, baby.” I don’t think you need to watch much further, unless you want some Angela Lansbury flashbacks. But as long as she’s talking in front of the paisley bedsheet, I got no probs. It’s like Dolly Parton crossed with John Hagee.